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"Son of Psypha" (A Psypha Dis)
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defendin my title for the last time this month... w/ a real quickly done drop goin at former crew member Psypha f.k.a. God's Nephew, a Philly native who once said "I'm Sin's father"...hahaappropriately uses The Roots "Clones" beat
underground battle battle
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Peak #26,491
Peak in subgenre #54
Author
SiniStir Knot
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nah
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February 07, 2004
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U gon hate me fa THIS one.. but who coulda done it/ Please don’t think my city’s soft cuz this LOSER is from it/ If YOU get touched on, they gonna think im playin wit mYself/ Word LIIIFE fa-Delph it aint NUT’N’a break a Psypha down YO!/ (cipher means zero) …U once compared me to a “fake ass Necro”/ I wasn’t that upset tho, it’s comin from the best FLOW!/ (HOOO! HOOO! HOOOO!) I gotchu showin feelins u don’t let SHOW!/ ……U always on the verge o’ head…so WHO got the real death blow?!/ U outta ya mind…I ask that NOW u rewind/ Right about the time u beat wit Reason’s Mario line/ An’ NOW u can find OUT...u wanna know jus’ who holds who fate?/ I voted RAW!! against u just ta hold u back…n’ it’s too late/ WhatCHOO ATE? Beside a tubesteak? fruitcake/ Jenny Craig?!…got SHIT on PSYPHA if yall wanna lose weight/ U AINT…cool cuz u N-rolled from my same school/ And SAYIN whatchu WON’T do...Yung !J! is OOOLD !NEWS!/ Change fa prep school! so u can dress cool, impress WHO/ Ain’t no fights, caff battles, every DOOD respect the rules/ How u-gon get ur writ’n-up…wid’out no fight in the cut!/ U from PHILLY DOG, now how the FUCK they nicen u up?!!/ I’d really LIKE ta know what, who filled ya mind up wit smut/ Play it like titty-anal action, nip it right in the butt/ Fer real im SO confused u flipped until my world askew… My skills is OVERUSED/ Ur whad happen if Milli Vanilli-was rappin…“Girl u KNOW its true”/ Ur a QUADRAPLEGIC heated… I aint shook cuz u mad !LAME!/ U sing on tracks an’ CANT sing… so I ask u how’s ya rap game?!/ So u know why I aint try ta GET’chu here’s somethin wrong that I’ll admit to/ I aint neva had no pro’lem witchu cuz I would have no PRO’LEM witchu/ Shit I say ta kids would NEVA grace ya lips u fraidy bitch!/ …We share the SAME opi-ni-ons an’ that’s what maybe made me switch/ See somethin time may missed’ju wit?…will ball up ur skirt/ Get on alert….IT’S Demise now!! HOLLA get hurt!/ “I’m Sin’s father” Someone should BODY u an’ *I* know who/ ..ya DAD…*I* aint responsible I’d never CLAIM I fathered u/ but… That’s what I would do……..u wouldn’t even make it out the hospital/ …I’d drop ur skull before u left the operating room/ I’d clog up all ya tubes if-*I* got to….God’s…Ne-phew/ Or change ur name to Psypha AN’ I’LL SAY I NEVER LIKED YA!/ Watch u STRAIN ta put a fight up while u plainly wave ya lighTA/ And BABY u wit rhymes while danglin’ IN ya FACE my title/ I built a ring wit kill ta bring it’s willing Johnny Gill ta sing/ And soon? a new award fa’ u! that names u Ell Oh’s Filler King/ Ur game was wholly shoddy…if u found it good…continue/ U ain’t gotta creative bone in ya body tho... An *I* aint bout ta put one in u...so get off me!/ ….Ya pipe dreams might SEEM ta come across sure/ But ya mic esteem much like Mc-Ice cream….is soft served/ My cat is off his leash “just CAUSE”- my hand is outta reach/ So now u gamble wit speech like bringin sand ta the beach bitch!/ Yo Pop….U come ta Sin so I could drop a list o’ spots ta spit/ I’m surprised u live…I only named some places YOU’D get shot fa it/ ….Izat really bad….what if a tragedy had…/ Occurred…ur THAT bad w/ words so…go back to the pad…THEN hit the lab/ …..Please AK…the beat drop I hear ur knees knock/ Ya style is like a Pete Rock blend of D-Block/ Two hours two verses n stopped…YOU got TWO words/ SiniStir Knot…*I* can top u in two…it’s “U" HERBS/ Aint YOU HEARD?! my pops a snitch? I mean for all intents?/ Nah-u came-outta-more manholes than TMNT & Das EFX/ An u standin there…countin on a match of fair boutin/ U forget I’m old street like 90’s videos in abandoned warehouses/ Got no air w/o it…all that’CHU can muster…U FLUSTERED/ …U couldn’t get a FFFuckin knife thru mustard! MUTHAFUCKER/ …Now who u rappin GOOD at BOY?!/ Cuz’at’ll Have u singin Cage’s “What happened TO that toy?”/ All the Justin-play ya say aint hit u want my name fa jokes n’/ Desperation shows’at JAMES is focused…YOU just aim
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